Chapter 1461

As soon as her voice dropped, the little guy seemed to have a sense. Originally, it was still good. When she heard her words, she burst into tears.

Next to Qiao yuan, busy and distressed to her grandson in her arms, warm voice coax, helpless to look at her daughter, where anyone would say their son.

Ling Sheng couldn't help laughing: "your son understood what you said."

Song Yiyan took a look. He could understand a fart. He only looked at Lingsheng with a smile: "give me Xiaoxue Tuan. I haven't seen her for several days. Come to see her. Is it beautiful again?"

"You haven't recovered yet. She's very heavy." Ling Sheng holding his daughter sat on the edge of the bed, holding to show her.

Xiao Xue Tuan, no matter who he sees, is happy to be like a flower. Seeing song Yiyan, she shakes her hands and asks for hugs. She also giggles.

Song Yiyan's heart is soft. The more she looks, the more lovely she feels. Or is her daughter more lovely, holding the little guy in her arms: "snowball, do you miss your mother?"

The snow group arched in her arms, grinning more happily, and her big eyes narrowed into a beautiful moon curve.

The two month old Tuanzi is a chubby one with carved powder and jade. However, its facial features have already taken on the appearance of a beauty. Don't mention how cute it is.

"Did you name your son?" Ling Sheng holds the little guy from Qiao yuan's hand, and the more he looks, the more lovely he is.

I don't know if it's because the baby is still cute. Anyway, the more she looks, the better she looks. It's the first time she sees such a beautiful baby just born.

"Yes, it's called hockey." Song Yiyan said, teasing xuetuan'er: "is it? Xuetuan'er, match it with your name."

Ling Sheng looked at her like that, and did not know whether it was really taken, or just casually told a story: "you take the season line to take?"

Song Yiyan took it for granted: "what I took was that of Ji Xing."

Dare he object?

Ling Sheng sighed and looked at the little guy in his arms: "baby, your mother said you called little ice hockey, would you like to?"

The baby in my arms cried for a while and was coaxed. After taking two mouthfuls of milk, he fell asleep again.

Just born children, are like this, in addition to eating is sleep, in addition to sleep is eating.

"Snowball." Song Yiyan pointed to her son and said solemnly, "see, that is your future husband. Let him be your son-in-law."

"You talk to yourself. Have you agreed with them?" Ling Sheng looked at her and mumbled, "they are not our appendages. How can they give the marriage so casually?"

Song Yiyan glared at her discontentedly and continued to coax xuetuan: "xuetuan, if you are willing, you will smile at your mother."

Snow ball son again happy, happy giggle.

Song Yiyan looked at Ling Sheng: "see? Xue tuan'er agreed with her

"My daughter, she laughs when she sees everyone." Ling Sheng looks at his baby daughter, born to like to laugh, no matter who coax can be happy.

"I don't care. Xuetuan agrees anyway." Song Yiyan's attitude is forceful and unreasonable.

Ling Sheng's small ice hockey, and wow a cry, while she was holding coax side way: "see? Your son objected. "

Song Yiyan looked at her hopeless son. In order to find his daughter-in-law, she tried her best to make trouble for him. He was good at making trouble: "little hockey, if you want xiaoxuetuan to be your daughter-in-law, don't cry."

Lingsheng heart way, a new born kid, can understand what, but also do not know what is the big coincidence, small ice hockey really stopped crying, choked twice, and spit a bubble in his mouth.

Song Yiyan smiles triumphantly. Her son is good. She gives her mother a long face: "see? Your daughter and my son have agreed, and we have reasons to object. "

Ling Sheng has the final say, anyway, that is to say, when the children grow up and love who is not the same as they themselves.

Her mother, the great child in front of her, has been engaged to the Dongfang family since she was a child. She doesn't mean that she runs away from marriage. As a parent, she can't control so many things.

But if they really like each other and can be together in the future, it would be better. They are all looking at the grown-up children themselves, so they can rest assured.

"Don't worry, Sheng Sheng. My son must be a handsome boy in the future. You can tell me who can be so handsome besides your little seven and my little ice hockey." Song Yiyan continues to seriously persuade her: "Xiao Qi is Xiao xueqiu's brother, this can only be ruled out, left my son, in addition to my son, who is worthy of small snowball, you say."

Ling Sheng was moved by her messy theory that everything was impossible: "what you said is also."

In terms of looks, Ji Xing and her husband are definitely at the top of the gene chain.

If you have to add another one, her father is barely one now. When her father's appearance is at his peak, he can actually compete with them."That is, how can we waste such excellent genes as ours? They can only get better and better, can't they get worse?" Song Yiyan is happy at last. Looking at her son, she feels more and more comfortable.

This little bastard has a good eye, long face!

"You're a woman. You're right about everything." Ling Sheng said with a smile.

"I'm talking about the truth." Song Yiyan put Xiaoxue Tuan who was tired of playing in her arms and fell asleep beside her. She asked Lingsheng to put her son together and looked at the two little guys: "really, the more you see, the more you match, don't you think?"

Ling Sheng nodded with great cooperation.

Do you agree, husband Song Yiyan seems to have just thought of this problem.

Ling Sheng: "you should worry about whether my father and my grandfather agree or not."

Husband side, not what she said is what, the most difficult is her father and her grandfather.

"Isn't there your mother over there?" Song Yiyan scornfully inclined her one eye, then said: "your grandfather there, is not there your grandmother?"

It's not a matter of letting her go to the battlefield alone.

"Don't you know the temper between my grandfather and my father?" Ling Sheng: "even with my mother and my grandmother, it's not so easy to handle."

What's more, there is only a girl like snowball in their family. My grandfather can treasure it. What's the meaning of giving something to others.

"Mummy, mummy."

Xiao Qi and Xiao Sangyu's voice rang out at the door of the ward. The footstep came to him in an instant. He opened the door and ran in.

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